football fight

Chapter 358

Barb would be suspended for just one yellow card against the Yokohama Mariners, but he dodged it perfectly.

Even though St. Friedhom's victories have increased of late, there is really nothing convincing about winning.

People feel that this seems to be a team driven by luck, playing poorly will also achieve good results.

……

"This is too poisonous!" Gao Feijie looked at his phone. He had just changed into his training clothes and was waiting for Kong Pengyu and Pu Tingfeng. "Good luck in your profession? Brother, I worked my ass off."

"You play football desperately? I only know that you are the most desperate when you celebrate." The complaints of friends for many years are the most deadly, and Pu Tingfeng's words just poked at his pain point.

"Brother Jie, didn't you say that you are a man with outstanding golf skills and good luck?" Kong Pengyu also grinned and complained, "It's not because of your good luck that others say that about us, right?"

"You guys are just jealous that I have so many ways to celebrate. I can't think of any celebratory moves. It's not that I don't teach you, really." Gao Feijie looked arrogant.

They are now in the home locker room of the Holy Liberty Arena, and today's opponent is Tianhe Sports.

The gap between the two teams in the standings is not big, and Tianhe Athletic, who is ranked second, came here to break the "good luck" of St. Fridhom.

Although experienced a lot of lack of personnel, Tianhe Sports still has a very eye-catching lineup.

A total of 8 players produced by Tianhe Youth Training were selected for Tianhe Athletic's starting list for this game, and the average age of the overall lineup has not exceeded 23 years old.

In St. Friedom's team, only 5 came from the team's own youth training.

This season, Tianhe Athletic has recalled many overseas players, and the replacement lineup has been greatly changed. Their investment in youth training in many countries has improved, and these players have performed very well on the field.

Both St. Fridhom and Tianhe Sports have similar development plans, even investing more than Tianhe, but youth training always takes time, and Tianhe started youth training much earlier than them.

"The two important foreign aids are not on, but the forward and the midfielder are these two young men?" Seeing Tianhe Athletic's starting roster, the fans of St. Fern can't help but sigh, "Only two foreign aids are on, and there are substitutes on the bench." one, but couldn’t get in.”

The foreign player he was talking about was Correa. The "Golden Flash" was not selected for the squad at all, and he could only watch the game from the stands. He might go to the bench to cheer up his teammates.

"I'm still quite nervous. After all, we're playing like that now, so we can't say anything," said another fan. "I have a bad heart, you know that."

Amidst such conversations, the stadium gradually became lively, and the "Super League Derby" belonging to 2022, as the media said, was about to be staged.

This statement is completely affected by the current standings of the two teams. In the minds of some old fans, only a game between Tianhe Athletic and a certain team can be called a "derby".

"Brother, I miss you." After Gao Feijie said something, he wanted to lean into Xu Wenli's arms, but was dodged, "I want a hug."

"I'm not good at this, you can do it!" Xu Wenli looked disgusted, "You don't mean to affect my competitive state, do you?"

"How could it be! My dear brother, my brother just misses you so much!" Gao Feijie opened his arms, "I want to give you a firm hug, can't I?"

"That's enough, that's enough! Why are you such a motherfucker now!" Xu Wenli repeatedly avoided Gao Feijie's hugging attack.

"Hahaha, once you come, he can be considered to have found his psychological home." Fangzheng also booed and watched the excitement.

This is probably the game with the best atmosphere before the game. Gao Feijie's live treasure ignited the joy in the player tunnel.

Kong Pengyu and Pu Tingfeng walked at the back, followed the happy team out of the player channel, and entered the stadium surrounded by blue ocean.

Sitting on the bench, Zhao Anguo looked extraordinarily calm and did not stand on the sidelines waiting for the game to start as usual.

He seems to have a strong confidence in this game. This confidence does not come from the absence of the opponent's players, but from the confidence in St. Friedom's existing lineup.

In the 2nd minute of the game, St. Friedom completed the first threatening attack of the game. Shinichi Ishida singled out Xu Wenli and passed him with "Fried Balls".

Then he quickly passed the ball to the left, Gao Feijie ran out of space, took the ball and accelerated forward.

Zheng Yubao followed him silently, he was not thrown away by his speed, and he didn't easily move his feet to intercept, so that Gao Feijie couldn't get through.

"Hey!" Ke Xinxing asked for the ball from Gao Feijie who had already brought the ball to death in front of the penalty area. Gao Feijie passed the ball to him and immediately accelerated forward, trying to cooperate, but Zheng Yubao followed him closely.

Ke Xinxing turned around with the ball, crossed the ball, went to find Pu Tingfeng, and hurried forward and ran into the penalty area.

Pu Tingfeng missed the ball in the middle, Kong Pengyu behind him adjusted his footsteps, met the ball with his left foot and directly completed a rubbing shot!
Several teammates were covering for the last shot. Kong Pengyu aimed his rubbing shot at the far corner, deliberately hitting this difficult position for the goalkeeper.

"Oh! It's a pity!" Seeing Kong Pengyu's shot and flying off the post, a fan stood up excitedly from his seat.

This can be regarded as a blow to the visiting team, and St. Friedom entered the state uncharacteristically quickly today.

"I pushed a little too big, sorry." Kong Pengyu said something to Pu Tingfeng who was playing for himself, and raised his hand as a signal.

"It's okay, come again." Pu Tingfeng raised his hand to give him a high five, and started to back away, waiting for the opponent to kick off.

(End of this chapter)